Crouch stopped thrusting and suddenly my head jolted as he slapped me hard across the side of my head. His face was in mine eyes glaring. He hissed,"Y...u are in way over your head here young woman.Dont play with me! Jail might be the least of your worries if you start getting clever".He reached and gripped my throat with one hand. He was obviously angry and frustrated.He continued."There are six of us run this town and we dont get messed about. We get what we want. We always get what we want.. She saw her daughter start to shudder at the onslaught and she started to whimper and whine like a little bitch with too much too handle. Donna wanted to shout out to the workman outside to “take it easy for fuck’s sake”. Still, she noted that her Debbie didn’t pull away or complain to her heavyset humper.The man was shouting like a bull in heat now and he grabbed hold of Debbie’s cheeks with his big paws and started to spank her cheeks into a nice shade of red. That was all Debbie needed to. “So, yeah, I’ll never be President, but odds are, I wouldn’t be President, anyway. My grandfather was a Waffen SS officer. Like, for real. Hauptsturmführer Karl Koenig of the Sixth SS Panzer Grenadiers. He fought in Italy against the partisans and Allies. He was taken prisoner by some Communist partisans, tortured, and then released at the end of the war. He emigrated to America and was naturalized later.“It’s not my fault, but he was one. If that ever came out, folks would still assume that. Janice was an attractive mum who flirted with me while we waved across the street doing the usual collecting of garbage cans picking up the paper. She would tease me in with little arm lifts to show her mid drift but nothing more than a tease between friends.That was until my birthday, everything went wrong that day, my friends bailed on me for one reason or another and my family was too far away to be my back up plans.Feeling down i went for a bike ride just a quick once round the block, as i.